Hello, Mr Thomas Grey

Chapter 3 It’s my first time

Rachel Stuart gets out of bed with a splitting headache. She feels as if she has been run over by a

truck. Her whole body is sour and painful, especially her private part, which is burning.

“Drink the hangover soup.” There is a pleasant, clear voice, and then Rachel Stuart is presented with a

bowl of hangover soup.

Rachel Stuart is stunned and then she looks up in astonishment.

When she sees the tall man standing by the bed with only a bathrobe, she gasps!

Everything happened last night is not a dream?!

She really sleeps with this man? A stranger whom she has seen only once?

The man sees that Rachel Stuart is just staring at him blankly, his handsome brow gives a little twist,

“Thinking should I take the responsibility?”

“What?” Rachel Stuart is confused. What responsibility? She should be the one to say it.

She drank a lot last night, but usually she wouldn’t black out the next morning.

What happened last night is really too ridiculous, but she clearly remembers every detail of last night.

She knows the man in front of her is skilled. She lay under his body and begged for mercy again and

again. Her mouth is very dry now. She also finds that her voice was hoarse when she spoke.

No wonder her body aches violently. It’s because of this man.

“Drink this first.” The man hears her hoarse voice, and his brows tighten more, “After you drink it, we'll

sit down and talk about us.”

Rachel Stuart’s throat feels terrible now. She’s not a shy girl. Last night, they did all the things they

should or shouldn't do, and she was so drunk and excited that she didn't know how much she had

crossed the line, so she doesn’t pretend to be shy in front of this man.

And she can see that this man has a rich background.

The suit he throws on the sofa is not cheap.

After Rachel Stuart drinking the hangover soup, the man continues, “There are new clothes hanging in

the bathroom. See if it fits, if it doesn't, I'll send the assistant to buy another one.”

Rachel Stuart moves slowly, but now she feels so sore that she doesn't want to move, so she just

keeps lying in bed and looks straight at the man as he changes his clothes.

He’s so...he doesn’t turn back at all. He takes off his bathrobe and changes clothes directly in front of

her.

“Don’t want to move?” The man buttons up the cuffs and comes to the bed, his voice is gentle and soft.

Somehow Rachel Stuart nods, “If there's anything you need to do, go ahead. I'll get up and check out

myself.”

She intends to go back to sleep, but she sits up suddenly as if she thinks of something.

“Last night, did you wear a condom?” Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

The man raises his eyebrows, “no.”

Rachel Stuart curses in her mind, then she plans to ask the errand boy to buy her a box of

contraceptives.

Seeing Rachel Stuart taking out her phone to look for pills, the man’s face suddenly darkens, “Don't

you know our relationship now?”

Rachel Stuart laughs, “What's the relationship between us? What? Do you really want me to be

responsible for you? In terms of your skill last night, don't tell me it's your first time.”

“What if it is?” The man remains calm.

Rachel Stuart freezes, “What? That’s impossible! You can’t be…You liar!”

“I've always wanted to give my first time to my wife, but what happened last night I don’t have to go into

details, do I?”

How could Rachel Stuart don’t know what happened last night?

As soon as they got into the room, he was going to leave, but she took the initiative and…

Never mind, don’t talk about it.

“So, you slept me and you don’t want to take the responsibility? just run away?” The man's face is

serious and he looks so decent that she doesn’t have the brain to think whether he is a liar or not.

“No! I’m not…nonsense…” with no confidence.

“Well, two o’clock in the afternoon, take your passport and go to County Office with me.”